Society of Magical Botanists

Genre: YA/NA Contemporary Cozy Fantasy

Welcome to Evergreen Academy, the secret college for Magical Botanists.

If you've ever wanted to read a book series that features botanical magic, these books are for you! Full of whimsy, botany, and a slow burn, kisses-only romance, this is a book series you can get lost in and leave smiling.

Reading order: Evergreen Academy, Evergreen Conservatory, Evergreen Legacy

Completed trilogy!

You can also order from your library, local bookstore, or any major book retailer.

Welcome to Evergreen Academy, the secret college for Magical Botanists.

I’d always sensed something peculiar about the reclusive Evergreen Academy, tucked deep in the woods of my hometown. But I never could have imagined it was a college for magical botanists–and that I am one of them.

An invitation to the academy opens up a whole new world of wonder, yet my plant affinity powers remain elusive, and my scientific training is far behind that of my peers.

When I’m assigned a tutor, Callan Rhodes, a powerful descendant of the academy’s founders, I’m baffled by his willingness to help me.

Despite my challenges, I’m enchanted by the academy’s glass schoolhouse, its grounds which are overflowing with plants that defy the climate, and the quirky festivals held each equinox and solstice.

But disaster looms as the verdant shield that protects the academy from the prying eyes of nonmagical people begins to falter. Can Callan and the other founder’s descendants sustain the magic on their own, or will the clock finally start to tick on figuring out my powers?

Elements you'll find in this story:

Magical academy
Plant magic
Small town setting
Cozy fantasy
Light academia
Botany
Whimsical world
Science-based magic system
Slow burn romance (no spice)
First person POV
An enchanting world
And so much more

"Haven't you heard that the rarest blooms are the most interesting?"

"He was in my head more often than not. And how had he seriously gotten more handsome over the first half of the summer?"

"My heart began to pound at the sight of him, at the sound of his deep, rich voice. He was exactly as I remembered--posture straight, clothes impossibly pristine even though he'd just been walking through the trees, and hair tousled."

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